Veemon was lazily relaxing on the couch, guzzling down can after can of soda and greedily eating out of a large bowl of chips. He was at Davis's house as always, trying to pass the time while his partner was at school. There really wasn't much to do at all.. except watch television and prank call people.. which Veemon denies ever doing, of course.
He let out a deep sigh while crushing the empty can of soda in his hands, tossing it where the recyclables went. "Boring, boring.. boring." He groaned, taking a pillow and pressing it over his head, giving up on his beloved T.V. as even that couldn't heal his boredom.
The biggest problem for him was figuring out what to do. He needed to get involved or do something, anything before he exploded! With renewed determination he quickly threw off the pillow he was using to smother his face into, hopping off of the couch and glancing around. The house was empty, Davis's parents at work and his sister well.. as usual, harassing Matt Ishida.
'Hm..'
Almost right away did he notice the telephone nearby. That reminded him almost right away that nearly every other digidestined's digimon were also home, bored as hell. That was one option and the one he was going with.. to call one of his pals and invite them on over.
"Yeah! Davish wouldn't mind at all!" Veemon exclaimed rather happily to himself, quickly rushing over to the phone and picking it up, then rushing into Davis's bedroom. The room itself was a huge mess, sheets everywhere and a well.. half-eaten pizza still in the box lying tilted nearby.
The rookie stuck out his tongue in disgust as he plopped down on the bed, recalling some numbers in his head. Hey.. this wasn't the first time he has ever used the phone, and it wouldn't be the last. Now.. just who to call? |